Chapter 28. Whirlwind

Savannah’s POV

“Harlan!” I yell. “Open up!”

I’ve been knocking for a while, but no one was opening the door. Faintly, I can hear people’s voices arguing from the inside. I know there are people in there, but they’re too busy yelling at each other to answer the door. But still, I’m not taking no for an answer. I knock harder and yell, “Harlan?! Open the door, I need to talk to you!”

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

After some more furious knocking, the door finally clicks and swings open. But instead of Harlan, Logan is standing there. He’s wearing nothing but a pair of black joggers. His dirty blonde hair was all messy and the tattoos running down his body are on full display. This isn’t what I expect to see when the door swings open, so I’m momentarily caught off guard. I caught myself gawking at Logan’s perfectly sculpted body and I quickly pull my composure.

“What are you doing here?” Logan speaks first, crossing his arms and cocking his head to the side